Warlock Holmes walks into the bar. Although it is possibly not him but a magical duplicate. He is still mostly dressed for the season of masks with his magically morphed elven appearance. He sports ashen grey skin, fiery red eyes, and long white hair. Although he looks like the mechanical wizard he was attempting to be he is not dressed that way. Instead he wears a set of black robes embroidered with a white spiderweb pattern. “Snakes!” He commands as he enters the bar. “I could use snakes. A lot of them with painful, but not deadly, venom. Yes that will do!”